Zhang Qishun sighed with emotion.
He hoped that there would be so many patients in the Chinese Medicine Hospital every day because he hoped that traditional Chinese medicine could rise and become the treatment method chosen by most people. However, he didn't want so many patients every day because the more patients there were, the more people in the world would suffer. He felt sorry for the patients from the bottom of his heart.
On the other side.
In order to prepare for the consultation.
Fang Qiu also arrived at the hospital early. Xu Miaolin also came.
On the third floor of the hospital.
In the internal medicine department.
In the disinfection room where the doctor changed clothes.
"Although it's a good strategy, doesn't it also magnify the crisis?"
Looking through the window at the crowded crowd below, Xu Miaolin reminded Fang Qiu, who was preparing, "You have to think about it clearly. If 10,000 people come in these three days, and you cure 9,900 people, and the remaining 100 people don't have time to treat, then the 100 people kneeling down will not be comparable to one person kneeling down in the University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine."
"This is magnifying the crisis. Are you really sure?"
Xu Miaolin asked with a serious look.
"It doesn't matter."
Fang Qiu smiled and said, "I will exchange my sincerity."
"Only hypocritical and selfish behavior will make people feel disgusted. I believe that as long as I am sincere, I can definitely melt everything."
"Yes."
Xu Miaolin nodded and said, "These three days, I will stay here with you. If there is something you can't handle, I will help."
"Thank you, Mr. Xu."
Fang Qiu thanked Xu Miaolin, then looked at the time and said, "Let's start."
On the other side.
Xu Miaolin smiled and said, "Come on!"
"Yes."
Fang Qiu nodded heavily, put on his white coat and resolutely went out.
Because it was known that Fang Qiu would come to see patients today, under the arrangement of the director, the internal medicine department specially vacated a consulting room for Fang Qiu. Like Xu Miaolin's consulting room, the door of this consulting room directly hung a sign with Fang Qiu's name, which meant that from today on, this consulting room belonged to Fang Qiu.
At this time.
There were already two nurses waiting in the consulting room.
"Doctor Fang."
As soon as Fang Qiu entered the door, the two nurses immediately greeted him.
"Well, it's almost time. Let's get started."
Fang Qiu said with a smile.
Hearing this.
The two nurses took a deep breath at the same time, suppressed their respect for Fang Qiu, and then went out to sit in front of the information desk at the door of the consulting room, and began to prepare to deal with the cases.
Over here.
The three registration and payment windows in the lobby on the first floor officially opened.
All the patients in the queue were rushing to register for the queue.
Almost everyone had registered with Fang Qiu's specialist clinic. No one had registered with other clinics.
Because Fang Qiu had told them in advance.
There was no limit to the number of experts he had.
In other words, no matter how many people came, they would be able to get his number!
In less than five minutes.
The first batch of more than ten patients immediately went to the third floor after registering.
No one was in a hurry. Moreover, it was so crowded that they couldn't rush even if they wanted to.
In any case, the number had already been hung up. Even if he reached the third floor first, he still had to follow the number.
With Fang Qiu and two nurses on standby, the first batch of patients arrived.
A nurse sat in front of the information desk.
The other got up to receive his number.
Very soon.
He collected all the first batch of patients' casebooks. Each casebook had a registered number, starting from 1.
"Number 1."
After collecting all the casebooks of the first batch of patients and placing them in order from top to bottom, the nurse began to read the number.
Hearing the nurse's shout.
The first patient immediately supported his father, stepped forward to take the casebook from the nurse, and then walked into the consulting room.
"Hello."
Seeing the patient and his family, Fang Qiu opened his mouth to say hello.
"Hello, Dr. Fang Qiu."
The middle-aged man greeted Fang Qiu with a smile, and then helped his old father to sit down at the desk.
"Old man, what's wrong with your body?"
Fang Qiu asked.
"It's diabetes."
The middle-aged man said, "It's said that diabetes is not terrible. What's terrible is the complications. In recent years, my father's health is getting worse and worse. If the diabetes can't be cured, the complications will only increase."
"Yes."
Fang Qiu nodded.
"I heard that you cured diabetes in a foreign country, so please help me cure my father's disease."
The middle-aged man requested.
"Don't worry."
Fang Qiu smiled and then began to diagnose.
It was a diagnosis.
In fact, he directly used his mental power to check.
After all, there were too many people coming to see a doctor. If he simply used the Four Methods of Diagnosis of Chinese Medicine to diagnose, how long would it take for so many people to see?
Obviously.
In this case, using mental power was the best choice.
The mental power moved.
Fang Qiu had enough understanding of the patient's physical condition. This old man did have diabetes.
After the diagnosis.
Fang Qiu directly got up and walked behind the old man according to the method he used in Switzerland, activating the old man's pancreatic islet and pancreatic gland with internal Qi.
It took less than five minutes from beginning to end.
"Done."
After the activation, Fang Qiu said with a smile, "You can go and have a check."
Hearing that.
The middle-aged man was shocked and confused.
So fast?
This was diabetes. How could it be cured so quickly?
Not only the patient and his family, but even the nurse was shocked.
She knew the disease of diabetes very well.
How could it be cured in a few minutes?
"Next."
Fang Qiu sat at the desk and shouted.
The middle-aged man also hurried to take the old man to have a check.
Soon.
The second patient came in.
This patient.
Fang Qiu looked up.
He saw that.
It was a middle-aged man in his forties. His eyes were sunken and a little dark, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time. The whole person gave a sense of powerlessness and softness.
"Fang Qiu, magic doctor, please save me. Save me."
The patient just came in and cried.
"Don't worry."
"Since I'm already here, no matter what disease you have, I will help you see and try my best to help you cure."
Fang Qiu comforted him and asked, "Didn't your family accompany you?"
"My wife is outside."
The middle-aged man said.
"Your body?"
Fang Qiu asked.
"Bladder cancer."
The middle-aged man sighed bitterly and said, "From the early stage to the middle stage. If it drags on, it will be the late stage."
…
Here.
The first patient's skeptical doctor and his father, under the guidance of neglect, came to the examination room and drew blood for examination.
Half an hour later, they got the report.
On the examination report, all the data were normal as expected.
This result.
Made the father and son cry with joy.
"Let's go to the third floor."
The old man opened his mouth and said, "I have to go to thank the doctor. This is a magic doctor. I must thank him in person."
"Dad."
The middle-aged man hurriedly stopped him and said, "Doctor Fang Qiu only sees patients for three days. You see, the hall is full of people inside and outside. If we go to thank Doctor Fang Qiu now, we will only disturb him and affect other patients."
"I know."
The old man glared at his son and said, "I don't want to affect the doctor's treatment. I just want to go up and thank him."
After that.
He stepped up.
The middle-aged man could only hurry to follow.
Soon.
They went to the third floor again. The old man didn't enter the consulting room but stood outside the consulting room. When the door of the consulting room opened, he bowed deeply to Fang Qiu outside the door.
This scene.
It happened to be photographed by a reporter.
It was the reporter who had been allowed to enter and film by the hospital.
Of course.
There must be other reporters in the hospital, but these reporters disguised as patients and secretly took pictures. In addition, there were too many patients and the nurses were too busy, so no one noticed those reporters at all.
After bowing.
The father and son left contentedly.
They didn't dare to take the elevator for fear of affecting other patients, so they went straight down the stairs.
After entering the stairwell.
The reporter hurriedly caught up.
"You two?"
The reporter shouted at their backs. The reporter trotted all the way with the cameraman and said, "Can I do a simple interview with you?"
"Yes!"
The old man immediately answered.
"Of course."
The middle-aged man also smiled. He knew what the old man meant. He wanted to take this opportunity to thank Fang Qiu again.
"Excuse me, what disease do you have? I saw you come out in less than five minutes after entering the consulting room. Is your condition better?"
The reporter asked.
"I've had diabetes for several years."
The old man answered, "Just now, Miracle-working Doctor Fang really only gave me a look for five minutes. Not only did my illness get better, but now I've completely recovered. This is the examination report I just got. Doctor Fang is really a miracle-working doctor!"
"You said that your diabetes has been cured by Fang Qiu?"
The reporter was shocked.
Aside.
The patients coming and going were also shocked.
"Diabetes has been cured?"
"It seems that it only took five minutes."
"Is Fang Qiu really so amazing?"
…
"Yes."
In the face of the reporter's question, the old man nodded with certainty and said, "Well, my diabetes has been completely cured."
After getting the old man's confirmation.
The reporter immediately uploaded the interview video to the Internet.
As soon as the video came out.
The netizens were also shocked!
"Fang Qiu is awesome!"
"Diabetes? He can actually cure diabetes? "
"I remember that when the World Medical Conference was held, there was a news report that Fang Qiu cured the diabetes of the director-general of the World Health Organization. At that time, I didn't think it was a big deal, but now I think it's amazing."
At the same time.
The reporter also showed the photo of the father and son bowing to Fang Qiu in the consulting room. Seeing this photo, everyone was even more emotional.
"This picture is so harmonious."
"Yes, the doctor is a good doctor and the patient is a good patient. If the doctor-patient relationship can always be like this, how could there be a case of killing the doctor?"
"This is the real doctor-patient relationship!"
…
Here.
While there was a heated discussion on the Internet.
Fang Qiu still continued the treatment.
One by one, the speed of diagnosis and treatment was very fast, and the treatment effect was very good. There were more and more difficult diseases in the treatment process, but all of them were cured.
In this case.
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